Monday, February 25, 2013

PDW

Presidents' Day Weekend.

After a ruthless week of six exams, a brutal month of the coldest winter I can remember in whoknowshowlong, and too many sleepless nights, I happy accepted an invitation to St.G for the holiday weekend. Hopped in the car and buzzed down south for a few days with friends- some new, some old. 50 degree leisure never felt so right.

Wouldn't be a trip to St. George without a hike in Zion's National Park. This little tyke was shooting innocent civilians on the trail head left and right.

A look at where we came from (Angel's Landing).

A room with a view.

Danielle, Carine, and Brookles. Soaking. It. Up.

Being in a group of 11 presented some unavoidable challenges. Challenge #1-four of them were TERRIFIED afraid of heights. Whoops.

Love birds.

Sustenance. Who doesn't love a good greasy spoon that serves home made biscuits and gravy?? My thoughts exactly.

Carine again. The best travel companion a girl could ask for.

A little walk in the park on a Sunday afternoon.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiii am gonna soak up the suuuuuuuuuuuuuuun."

Group pic. Nothing but.

Had to share this one. Pace, far right, posing for another award-winning photo.

Regan is yet again denied by the love of his life.

And. Best photographer of the trip goes to . . .

This guy. Congrats to him on getting his mission call to the Riverside California mission. You go, elder.